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Yunya wrapped a bandage around my knee, feeling that she was as considerate and caring as a nurse.

"Alright, it should be fine now. It's really worrisome to see him fall like this." Yunya withdrew the medicine and then came back. She stuck on my shoulder and hugged my body with her hands, like a little animal sticking to its person.

It was such a pity that he almost succeeded today. It seemed like he had to wait until the next time. When he thought about how he was going to be a training partner tomorrow, he felt a wave of pressure.

"It's getting late, let's rest early!" Yunya. "

She shyly smiled and said, "I know what you want to do, so I won't. Hehe."

In order to make a joke out of her, I carried Princess Yunya up one at a time. Although the injury to her knees would prevent her from walking, it didn't have much of an impact on her body, so Yunya used her legs to stop her, shouting "No!".

With all my strength, I carried her into the room and threw her onto the bed.

"Little brat, since you're so cocky, let's see how I'll take you in tonight."

I pretended to be cunning, shrugged my shoulders and laughed obscenely, slowly approaching Yunya. She was holding the quilt, but her face was beaming.

I jumped up and pressed my body against her.

I kissed her neck, and Yunya gasped for breath after breath. As I spoke, her smooth skin removed her clothes, and we intertwined intimately. The bed creaked as it swayed.

The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes. When I wanted to sit up, my arms felt sore. It turned out that Yunya had pressed down on my arms yesterday.

I got out of bed and watched her kick the quilt into a mess and go up to help him cover it.

I went into the living room to see if there was anything to eat, and there were empty plates on the table. I went to the refrigerator and opened it.

My stomach growled, I'm starving, I said. Forget it, he might as well go downstairs to buy some food. I'll be going to the boxing firm in a minute. I changed my clothes, opened the door, and walked slowly down the stairs.

Downstairs, I saw an aunt who sold breakfast. I went over and bought some bread and soy milk to eat.

I sat in the chair and when it was almost time I went to the boxing firm.

Ah Jie went to the company early in the morning. He sat inside the company and no one knew what he was thinking about. At this time, a colleague who was not too familiar with the company walked towards Ah Jie.

"Are you also talking about Ding Xiaohui?" he whispered into Ah Jie's ear.

Who was this person? How did he know it was our business?

"Don't worry, I'm the one who kept tracking him down. I found traces of him using drugs again."

So it turns out that this man had already known about Ding Xiaohui using drugs before this, and at that time, he had already been searching for clues about him.

"What are you trying to say? It can't be that they want us to stop this and give you this opportunity, right? I'm telling you, it's not very likely. " Ah Jie defended him with his life.

"I didn't come here to stop you guys from continuing to follow him, I just wanted to tell you guys that Ding Xiaohui was caught by him the moment he found out about it. Do you know what happened to him?"

"How is it?"

"That person was captured and handed over to Mike. It was one of the famous drug lords in this area. He was tied up with a gunny sack and directly threw into the ocean."

After that, the police had only released a message asking for help. Ah Jie, who was at the side, rejoiced that he did not die yesterday.

"There's another reason why I'm here, and that is to tell you guys something. Ding Xiaohui will probably be unable to resist the urge to use drugs in around two days, and he basically goes to bars or places where he lives with a few good friends. Every time he takes his goods, it's always at the construction site …" The man in front of Ah Jie spoke a lot of things about Ding Xiaohui.

"Why am I telling us so much, am I not going to continue?"

"Me? Forget it, I don't want to get into a relationship with Ding Xiaohui anymore. Even after investigating for so long, I still have no way of developing. He walked back.

This Ding Xiaohui might not be able to take action tonight, so Ah Jie called his informant, allowing him to look at the situation today.

"Oh yeah, did you see Ding Xiaohui return to the hotel yesterday?"

Ah Jie suddenly thought of this problem.

"Last night? "Let me think, I think I just got back to the hotel at around 1am. At that time, I was still awake, so I saw their car just getting back to the hotel while eating supper."

It was around one o'clock, which meant that it had only been an hour or so since they had sent Brother Hao home. The journey from the construction site to the hotel was only a little more than ten minutes.

I was at the boxing company by this time, and there were more people today than yesterday, and a lot of wiry looking people were coming in and out, and I was still in the same office as last time.

"He's coming." The man from yesterday stood up. He called another person to take me up to familiarize myself with the place. We got on the elevator and headed towards the fifth floor. Wasn't this Ding Xiaohui's training floor?

When the elevator doors opened, there was a very spacious training field inside. There were about seven to eight arenas of various sizes.

The employee let me pass. He gave me some protective gear for me to wear, something I had never touched before.

He told me to go on stage and see what the others were up to first. There were people fighting in the arena, and some were sparring with others, but the strength of their punches wasn't a joke at all. There were a few sparring partners who were continuously being beaten until they retreated, making me want to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

At this moment, a man with a boxing glove suddenly walked over and said with a thick voice, "You're the new sparring partner, right?"

"Yes, I'm new."

Without a word, he walked up the arena.

"Bring it on!"

Before I could figure out what was going on, he made a gesture as if he was going to punch.

"Wait a minute, don't you need to tell me what's important?"

"Attention? Weren't you the same before? You just need to guard against my fists. "

Just as the man finished his sentence, he sent a punch towards me.